Nobody wants to hear a sad song
So I just grit my teeth and sing along
There´s a choir of the coldest hearts echoing the halls
So a give a little more gas to burn and we can fast-cut now to the curtain call

Melancholy kaleidoscope, it´s high time
You shake things up and get the picture in your head right
Melancholy kaleidoscope, it´s alright
Can´t be one hundred if you´re only giving ninety-five

I wanna hear another fast song
Something to tune out all these bad thoughts
Light a fire in the coldest hearts filling up the halls
Pass another lit match to burn and we can fast-cut now to the curtain call
(We now return to our regularly scheduled program)

Melancholy kaleidoscope, it´s high time

You shake things up and get the picture in your head right
Melancholy kaleidoscope, it´s alright
Can´t be one hundred if you´re only giving ninety-five

So would you please stand by
Are we out of time?
Maybe I´ll feel better
Giving forty-five
Staring at the ceiling
Choking back my feelings
Can´t be one hundred if you´re only giving ninety-five

Melancholy kaleidoscope, it´s high time
You shake things up and get the picture in your head right

Melancholy kaleidoscope, it´s alright
Can´t be one hundred (No)
Can´t be one hundred if you´re only giving ninety-five
If you´re only giving ninety-five
Only giving ninety-five